Dongfang Mo Yan Ru was stunned for a moment and took a closer look. As expected, it was indeed Dongfang Mo. wasn't he resting with his fianc��e in his ink garden?
Yan Ru looked at Dongfang Mo in front of her. His expression was very strange, red and white mixed together. His gaze was even more terrifying, as if his eyes were burning with fire.
What was wrong with him She had gone to the ink garden two hours ago. At that time, although he looked a little tired, he did not look like this?
Could it be that after she left, he drank with his first love, Fang Zining Looking at him now, it seemed like he was quite drunk.
"Dongfang Mo, what do you mean by this? You came to my place when you were drunk and acted crazy, right? " Yan Ru's tone was very unpleasant She couldn't help but say sarcastically, "whoever you get drunk with, find someone to help you sober up. Don't say that I don't know how to sober up, even if I do, I won't help you sober up. "
However, while Yan ru was still saying this, Dongfang Mo had already walked up to her in two or three steps and pulled her into his arms. Before she could react, his hands were already impatiently tugging at Yan ru's clothes.
"Hey, Dongfang Mo, what do you mean? ''YannRuu could not help but growl.Shee quickly used her hands to block his movements, wanting to remind him not to be rough with her every time.
Unfortunately, this little bit of strength from Yan ru was like scratching an itch in Dongfang Mo's eyes. He completely ignored Yan ru's struggle and continued tugging at the pajamas on her body. There was only one thought in his mind. He wanted to press this woman under his body.. He wanted to run wild in her body.
Unfortunately, Yan ru had already been humiliated by him once today, so now he was using force again. He was even in the stairwell, which completely infuriated her.
Therefore, without thinking, Yan ru lowered her head, opened her mouth, and directly bit Dongfang Mo's arm.
This time, Yan ru used all her strength, so she bit very deeply. Dongfang Mo, who was burned by the fire of desire, immediately cried out in pain and instinctively let go of her clothes.
Yan Ru took this opportunity to quickly run downstairs. The first floor was her painting studio, and all the painting tools were available. Of course, there were also paper cutting tools.
Yan Ru quickly held the paper cutting scissors in her hand, and then faced Dongfang Mo, who was approaching her With a cold face, she said, "Dongfang Mo, if you dare to act rashly here tonight, I'll stab you with this knife. At worst, I'll stab you to death before committing suicide, and we'll both die together. "
Dongfang Mo's muddled brain finally became much clearer after seeing the shiny blade. His footsteps instinctively stopped, and he used all his willpower to control his body as he looked at the sharp blade in Yan ru's hand He cried out in pain, "Mu Ru, do you really hate me so much? You're actually going to take the knife and perish together with me? "
"Don't tell me you still want me to like you? " The corners of Yan ru's mouth curled up into a subtle sneer She said mockingly, "Dongfang Mo, in the past six years, what have you done that's worth me liking you? What isn't worth me hating you for? "
Dongfang Mo was stunned. In the past six years, ever since Xi Muru had taken Xi Muxue's place to marry him, he had never done anything that made Xi Muru like him.